It Is The Duty Of Man To

Happiness Exists On Earth, And It Is Won Through Prudent Exercise Of Reason, Knowledge Of The Harmony Of The Universe, And Constant Practice Of Generosity.

Let Those Who Desire A Secure Homeland Conquer It. Let Those Who Do Not Conquer It Live Under The Whip And In Exile, Watched Over Like Wild Animals, Cast From One Country To Another, Concealing The Death Of Their Souls With A Beggar's Smile From The Scorn Of Free Men.

My Poems Are Like A Dagger Sprouting Flowers From The Hilt; My Poetry Is Like A Fountain Sprinkling Streams Of Coral Water.

Other Famous Men, Those Of Much Talk And Few Deeds, Soon Evaporate. Action Is The Dignity Of Greatness.

Man Loves Liberty, Even If He Does Not Know That He Loves It. He Is Driven By It And Flees From Where It Does Not Exist.